Far in the sky.
A Primordial Immortal Clan man, his body tens of millions of zhang tall, spoke calmly, "Immortal friend Chen Xun, I am Taihao. This battle cannot continue. We already understand your intentions."
"An Immortal friend has already fallen. My Boundless Myriad Races will not pursue this matter. We are willing to use the Great World's suffering to quell the fury in your heart."
Taihao strode through the air, standing on the other side of the severed Celestial River. "The Domain's calamity is the Human Race's own disaster; it has nothing to do with the living beings of the Great World. Today, we Immortals have come, willing to discuss this with you upon the Celestial River."
An ancient being had already stepped forth from the Human Emperor Hall and let out a faint sigh.
Chen Xun's eyes were as still as an ancient well, unfathomably deep. He said coldly, "Human Race... dismantle the Immortal Alliance and release the Domain's living beings. Whoever caused this disaster must bear it. That is my intention."
"Chen Xun, you emerged from the Domain. Tracing things back to their roots, we are of the same Human Race. The Domain's calamity was not wrought in a day. This is already the best outcome reached after deliberation by the Human Emperor Hall."
The old man from the Human Emperor Hall narrowed his eyes, his gaze shooting straight toward Chen Xun. "Even if the Immortal Alliance no longer exists, can we simply allow the Domain to devour the Great World Origin at will?! What would that make of the myriad races and living beings of our Great World?!"
Heaven and earth fell silent as a cold wind pierced to the marrow.
Chen Xun raised his axe and pointed it directly at that Human Race Immortal, speaking